Date: Sun, 10 Feb 2008 06:33:22 +0000
From: Layton Deschanel
Subject: "The Bus, The Bed, The Couch"
Date: February 9, 2008
By: L. Deschanel
The Bus, The Bed, The Couch (b/b)
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I will therefore let flame from me the burning fires
that were threatening to consume me,
I will lift what has too long kept down those smouldering fires,
I will give them complete abandonment,
I will write the evangel-poem of comrades and of love.
[Whitman]
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The Bus, The Bed, The Couch
The two boys raced from the bus stop all the way to Zach's front door.
Jeremy won, but neither was trying to leave the other behind. They needed
each other for what they wanted to do. Once inside, the two ninth graders
dropped their book bags on the floor as they continued to sprint up the
stairs into Zach's room.
"Hurry, we only have a half hour," said Zach as he pulled his shirt over
his head.
Zach kicked off his shoes and walked over to help Jeremy unbutton his
shirt. Zach pushed Jermy's shirt off his shoulders and down his arms. And
despite being in a hurry, Zach took his time unbuttoning Jeremy's pants.
He could tell Jeremy's dick was starting to get hard. He rubbed the
hardening mound through Jeremy's shorts and leaned in to kiss his
boyfriend's neck.
Jeremy tilted his head back to give Zach better access. He put both hands
on Zach's face and pulled him away. He turned his head slightly and put
his lips back on Zach's and the two began to kiss furiously. Jeremy let
his hands fall away from Zach's face and let them trail down his neck and
chest. Finally, he wrapped his arms around Zach's skinny waist; he pulled
him closer until their bare chests were pressed together.
"I want you to cum in my mouth," Jeremy said breaking away from their kiss.
Zach started laughing fiercely. He completely broke the mood for Jeremy,
but continued to laugh until he had sat himself down on the bed so he could
catch his breath. Jeremy still stood shirtless in the middle of the floor
with half zipped pants.
"What? Was that funny?"
Zach's eyes were teary from laughing so hard.
"No, it's just... you sounded like a porno."
"A porno?" Said Jeremy cracking a smile. "I'll show you a porno."
Jeremy walked over and kneeled down in front of Zach. He unbuttoned his
pants and yanked them down including the boxers underneath. Zach was so
unprepared he was almost pulled off the bed. Jeremy threw the clothes to
the side, and Zach had pulled himself back up to a sitting position.
Zach's dick was starting to grow larger. He had a small amount of dark
blond pubic hair above his cock, which was a nice four and half inches when
hard. He watched as Jeremy ran his hands up his thighs and circled both
hands around his package. He breathed in sharply when Jeremy took his cock
in both hands and squeezed pulling outward. Zach closed his eyes and
tilted his head backwards. His heart was beating incredibly fast at the
feeling of having his dick surrounded by two hands.
Jeremy's heart rate was equally fast. He loved the smell and feel of
Zach's dick. It felt so warm in his hands and the harder it got, the more
turned on he got. When Zach's dick had maxed out, Jeremy began to tongue
the head. He let his saliva wet the hard rod in his hands. He shifted his
eyes up to see Zach's mouth gaped and his face flush.
"Try to take it all in your mouth," said Zach in a near whisper.
Jeremy opened wide and let Zach's cock press into the back of his throat.
He had practiced enough now that the he could ignore his gag reflex. He
buried his nose into Zach's pubes and let the cock in his throat twitch.
"Holy shit. Fuck," Zach said through jagged breath.
He said the words as if in shock. He could feel every ripple in Jeremy's
mouth and tried not to come when Jeremy would move his tongue. The
pressure was building and he was starting to feel that familiar feeling.
He moaned once which triggered Jeremy's sucking. He moved his mouth up and
down rapidly, and with his right hand, he squeezed the base of Zach's dick.
Jeremy was trying to take in as much of Zach's cock as he could. When he
came, he wanted him to shoot directly down his throat. He'd never tried it
before, but that was the point. Every time the two boys could find a
minute alone, they were finding something out.
But before he could prove to himself that he could swallow all of Zach's
cum the garage door opened.
Zach jumped at the noise, and Jeremy gagged at the probe in his throat. He
took his mouth off of Zach and ran to the window. He saw Zach's mother
pulling up to the garage. It would take her only a minute to get from the
car into the house.
Both boys were scrambling for their clothes. Zach had found his shirt and
was pulling it over his head. His blond buzz cut poked through the neck
opening. He stood in the middle of the room searching frantically for the
rest of his clothes. He was so hard his dick bobbed as he moved about the
room. Instead of pants, all he had was a straining, wet hard on.
"Hey, those are my boxers!" Zach whispered.
Jeremy already had his shorts over the boxers and was zipping the fly. He
paused, then picked up his own boxers and threw them to Zach:
"There's no time!"
The two boys were almost fully clothed when they heard the door close and
Zach's mom yell, "Come down and help me with some groceries." When neither
of the boys answered, she yelled again, "Zach! What are you doing?"
"Coming!"
Zach and Jeremy made their way to the car trying to pull their shirts down
lower to hide their little secrets.
______
Zach and Jeremy were always the last to be dropped off from their bus
route. It was a solid ten minutes alone with the bus driver between their
stop and the one just before. Maybe if it had been a shorter ride, Zach
and Jeremy would still be calling themselves straight boys. Still calling
themselves only friends. Still unsure why they got hard when they thought
about boys.
Instead, the two had spent every ten minute ride together talking and
touching. Zach and Jeremy were prone to wrestling and being rowdy on the
bus ride home. But when they were the last two on the bus, they quieted
down and talked. After a few weeks, the two boys were talking about their
boners and showing each other how it made their pants tent.
Showing turned into touching. Touching turned to hand jobs. Hand jobs led
to the two boys to finding longer than ten minutes to be alone. Most of
the time one would call the other when he was alone at home. But mostly
they got together at Zach's right after school. They could explore and
fondle and play and come, twice each, and often before Zach's mom would
come home.
But the bus ride was the beginning. They both waited all day during school
to get on the bus. All the other kids hated how rough the ride was. They
hated how hot it was without air conditioning. But Zach and Jeremy didn't
mind the bumps. They didn't mind that their legs stuck to the seats. They
didn't mind that their stop was very last.
As soon as the last few kids were dropped off at their stop, Zach and
Jeremy looked to see if the bus driver was looking in the oversized
rear-view mirror. When they were sure he was concentrated on the road,
they undid their pants and pulled them along with their underwear down to
the middle of their thighs. The two boys looked at each other's rigid
cocks and then at one another, which quickly turned into excited smiles.
They both reached for the other's dick. The vibration from the bus and
another boy's hand on their cocks sent waves of pleasure over their bodies.
Both boys were squeezing hard and jerking quickly.
"What does yours feel like?" Asked Jeremy.
"It feels good," said Zach as he slowed the pace of his hand moving up and
down Zach's cock. "It feels good all over. Not just my... you know."
There was another long moment of silence between them as they continued to
play with each other on the sweltering bus. Jeremy pulled his eyes off of
his own cock long enough to look at Zach. He seemed absolutely perfect to
Jeremy. He looked at the profile of Zach's face angled down looking down
at his dick behind jacked off.
Zach's charm was in his eyes. Jeremy almost came watching Zach's eyes
looking down at the hand jacking him off. The blue was so light, Jeremy
though he could see through them. Zach's eyes were normally a crystal
clear, lazy river, but looking at him now, Jeremy saw a sea of churning
concentration. Zach was so focused on his own cock and the hand squeezing
it, he seemed to forget there was a person attached to that hand.
But Jeremy didn't mind. He felt like he was watching Zach as if he were
alone. He had imagined him jacking off in the shower or in the bed at
night. Now looking along his profile, Zach seemed more perfect than ever.
Zach had angular features that reminded Jeremy of the boys he jacked off to
from the abercombie catalogs. Everything from the way his mouth gaped open
to the way his balls tightened up against the base of his cock was
wonderful to Jeremy.
Zach felt Jeremy's eyes on him, "What?"
Jeremy would have blushed if his face wasn't already flush from the heat.
He wasn't sure how to respond or explain why he'd been staring.
"It's okay. I do it to you too," said Zach.
"Do what?"
"Stare. Sometimes when we're in math I'll look at you when you're doing
problems."
"You do?" Jeremy's voice went high towards the end of the question. The
surprise that Zach looked at him in the same way made his stomach flutter.
The school bus screeched to a halt and threw the two boys into a panic.
They scurried to push their hard dicks back into their pants and zip up.
They both threw their bags over their shoulders and filed out of the seat
and down the walk way.
The bus driver's eyes were staring back in the mirror, and they watched
beadily as the two red-faced boys walked funny to the front of the bus. He
opened the door for the two boys to get off, and smiled as he said good
bye:
"You two have fun together."
Zach and Jeremy stopped in their tracks to look at each other and then back
at the bus. The door closed on the grinning driver, and the bus slowly
built up speed as it pulled away from the stop.
"Coming to my place?"
Jeremy didn't even answer.
The two boys raced from the bus stop all the way to Zach's front door. But
neither was trying to leave the other behind. They needed each other for
what they wanted to do. And they only had a half hour.
______
Jeremy and Zach were a combination of frustrated and disappointed when
Zach's mom came home early. By the time the boys finished helping take in
the groceries, both were pitching less of a tent. They were so incredibly
let down by the interruption, their faces looked like they had just been
told there was no Santa Claus. Zach's mom even asked them if something was
wrong.
"No, Mom. Everything's okay," said Zach.
"Are you two fighting?" She asked.
Jeremy let a laugh slip, and Zach tried to cover, "No, we're just tired.
We ran the mile in gym today."
Even though they couldn't do what they wanted to most, they sat together on
the couch and talked about it while Zach's mom put away the groceries in
the kitchen. In the middle of describing fantasy scenarios in the shower
and outside on the trampoline, the conversation turned to jacking off.
They talked about how they each masturbated the night before. They told
each other everything. How it felt. What they were thinking about. How
much they came. Everything you never tell.
The two had found something in each other they'd never had before. While
Zach was telling his story about almost being caught by his mom, Jeremy
slid his hand closer to Zach's. He let his fingers slide in between Zach's
fingers. Their hands were weaved together on the couch cushion, and just
the touch stirred their cocks bringing butterflies to their lower bellies.
"Zach," said his mom as she walked into the living room. Both boys pulled
their hands back before she could see anything.
"I have to go pick your father up from the airport," she continued, "Do you
want to come?"
Zach felt his heart jump inside his chest as he realized she was leaving.
His heart started beating uncontrollably as he thought about how his answer
was both no and yes.
"No, that's okay," he said with his voice quivering. "I'll see you guys
when you get back."
When she was gone, the two boys looked at each other and smiled giant
grins. They both ran back to the couch and started striping. They were
down to t-shirts and boxers when Jeremy grabbed Zach's shirt and pulled him
on top of him. He let his legs slide and fumble between Zach's. He lifted
his hips off the couch and pressed his hardening cock into the boy on top
of him.
Zach slid his hands under Jeremy's shirt and pulled it over his head. He
watched as the shirt revealed the skinny boy underneath it. Jeremy's body
was a clear porcelain white with two deep red nipples and smooth underarms.
Zach kissed the middle of Jeremy's chest and up to his neck letting his
lips touch as much of Jeremy as he could. He loved how Jeremy had left his
arms resting up to expose his underarms and chest to Zach's kissing.
Jeremy was relaxed and felt every kiss on his neck and every tonguing of
his nipples. Both dime-sized circles were as hard as his cock. He
shivered when Zach kissed down to his belly button and let his tongue flick
in and out of the shallow hole. Jeremy put his arms down on Zach's head as
he watched it move closer to his tented boxers
Zach looked up before he pulled down Jeremy's boxers, and Jeremy let his
hands drop from touching Zach's hair. Zach paused to think before he
spoke:
"I want to do everything with you," Zach said matter-of-factly as he looked
up at Jeremy.
He looked at the shirtless boy lying on the couch in front of him. Zach
had always loved Jeremy's dark blue eyes and his brunet hair. Everything
about Jeremy was vibrant and bold. His eyes were a piercing cobalt and his
lips a wet red. Zach was so horny looking at the nearly nude boy with his
arms resting comfortably above his head. He wanted to see all of Jeremy.
He wanted to know everything. He wanted to touch everywhere on him.
Zach pulled down Jeremy's boxers and stared at the four inches in front of
him. Haloed around it was a small, thinly filled out dark patch. Zach
leaned in and licked from the bottom off Jeremy's ball sack to the tip of
his dick.
Although this wasn't the first time the two had seen each other without any
clothes, every time was just as exciting. But they often had to sneak off
quietly. It always had to be quick. But this time, it didn't. The
airport was nearly an hour drive one way.
Jeremy brought his arms down and pulled at the shoulders of Zach's shirt
until he had it off. Zach pushed down his boxers kicking them onto the
floor. Jeremy looked down his body at Zach who was perched between his
knees and eye balling Jeremy's bobbing prick.
Zach's face looked concerned. His mouth opened but didn't speak. He tried
again and said, "Can I eat you out?"
"What?" Said Jeremy with his forehead wrinkled with confusion.
"It's the same thing as eating a girl's pussy."
"Not exactly," said Jeremy laughing. "Are you sure?"
Zach took that as a yes and lifted Jeremy's legs and spread them apart.
Jeremy's hole sat deep in the middle of two round butt cheeks. The creamy
white skin turned a bright pink as it moved towards the pucker.
Zach touched the opening and smiled at the feel of the moist spot kissing
his finger. He lowered his mouth and kissed the area letting his tongue
flick the pink prize. He was afraid the smell would turn him off, but it
was not what he had imagined. He let his tongue explore the deep hole
sealed off by the pink button.
Jeremy had his chin pressed into his chest looking down at the Zach. He
could feel his middle twist from the wetness down below. It was like being
touched where no one is supposed to touch. The place on his body that was
a secret was wide open.
"Does it taste bad?" He asked.
Zach looked up over Jeremy's balls and ever-hard dick and said, "It's not
that bad."
"Really?"
"Yeah. It's kind of like putting a penny on your tongue."
Jeremy let his head flop back onto the pillow on the couch, "God, I have to
cum soon. My balls feel like their going to explode."
Zach crawled up the length of his boyfriend's body and let his dick lay on
top of Jeremy's. His was only a little longer, but both boys looked very
similar other wise. They even both curved slightly to the left.
Zach held one arm out and pressed his hand into the couch cushion to hold
himself above Jeremy, and with the other he squeezed both of their cocks
together. He watched as Jeremy squirmed from the mutual masturbation.
Zach's hand couldn't quite fit around both dicks, but his grip was tight
enough to make Jeremy moan at will. All he had to do was squeeze harder on
the heads. Pressing them together made Jeremy groan and tilt his head back
and close his eyes tightly. It was fun for Zach to have such an effect on
Jeremy. He was in control.
Jeremy squeezed his eyes closed but let his hands touch every part of the
boy on top of him. He ran his hands along Zach's tone, skinny chest
repeatedly. He ran his fingers around the base of his cock and rapped both
palms around Zach's balls. Jeremy squeezed the testicles inside until he
heard Zach breath out a single, "Ah-"
The two boys were finding each other's buttons and pushing every one.
"I'm really close," said Jeremy through heavy breaths.
"Wait, I want to cum with you."
Jeremy let his hands find Zach's flexed butt cheeks. He brought his right
hand back to his mouth and sucked his middle finger. Zach was watching his
hand work their cocks; he didn't notice. Jeremy reached around again and
let his wet finger slide down. It only took the tip to send Zach into a
frenzy.
He seized and began to pound fiercely on the two hot boy dicks in his hand.
Zach felt every muscle in his lower half flex. He unlocked his elbow and
fell on to his forearm which brought his head down beside Jeremy's on the
pillow. He could feel Jeremy's mouth breathing hot air into his ear, and
then he started to come.
Zach's spurt shot up above Jeremy's belly button, and as soon as the first
drop landed, Jeremy began coming too. The cum that didn't shoot on
Jeremy's stomach dripped down into the spaces between the two cocks and
Zach's hand. He kept sliding his fist up and down well past their orgasms.
Jeremy lifted his legs and tried to pull away, "Stop, stop. I can't. I
need to stop."
Zach let go and lifted his head up to look at Jeremy. He laid down on top
of him and propped himself up on his elbows. He looked at Jeremy and felt
his body heaving below him as he breathed in deeply. Zach shifted his hips
feeling their cocks slide between their bodies. Their stomachs slid
against each other spreading the coating of cum. The sensation would have
felt dirty normally, but both boys didn't mind at all.
Zach looked down at Jeremy and smiled, "Do you think I can wear my own
boxers when weget dressed this time?"
________
Thanks for reading. Please do email me with any thoughts or comments.
LaytonDeschanel@live.com
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